Nothing new. Nothing exciting. Nothing different. It was just one of those days where if you didn't know any better you would swear that you were invisible. People walk by and talk to everyone around you but you. Not one phone call at work nor an important e-mail to deal with. Kind of eerie really. It felt like I was in some funky old episode of Outer Limits.
On the drive home I decided I didn't want to cook so I drove around and around trying to figure out which fast food place to grace my presence with. Finally after about 40 minutes of driving around the same fast food places I just decided to pull in to the next fast crap factory which was Taco Bell and went home. Needless to say dinner wasn't exciting either. I laid in bed, remote control in hand, and surfed through channels for almost two hours stopping for the longest time about 10 minutes. Nothing good on.
So now I am on my computer staring at the screen trying to figure out what to write. God... just nothingness. Nothing funny... Nothing in anger... just nothing.
Time for bed. Till next time.Interested in more of my rants? BACK
